Better for bad love to crumble
Than to make a bigger mistake
As most do
I'm most

Little impressions we do not know
Little impression of love I hope
Little impression of love to grow
If it comes and takes me home
Little directions to show me where
Little directions of a heart source who cares
Little directions sweetly and fair
Little concoctions of things to touch
Little concoctions of blending love
concoctions fill me and fill me up
concoctions please where are you
To take this place where I'm stuck.

As a bee

To a petal ready to be infected

He stung

As the juice inside me got injected

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A hard days work doesn't mean a hard days no return. A hard days gift, doesn't mean a hard man's heart. A heart that is hardened, is like a rotten tomato: sweet on the out the inner a loser to everyone.

maby for once I will find a peach that's tender and ready for one drip of my sugary intermingle.
Make his legs tingle.

Not any in my direction'
Losers seem to be
Infected

They promote themselves as magician's
And only give us pain
They remote us in a kitchen
With a apron on, and say 'hey babe'
They try to take our moolah
And spend it on high cost drugs
They wear pants like their ten again
Wannabee southern thugs
I  gave him my all
Had a beautiful girl from the mix
But in the mix he did not check out
He showed noone respect
So I will show him nothing back
He doesn't deserve no kiss
It's better to move on happy with me
And my daughter who he dissed
But I will let him see her
Because that's what mothers do
Because I love my ballerina
My daughter, I do love you.

BABY
BABY
HELLO?
CANT YOU HEAR ME.~
WHY ARE YOU ACTING SHADY?
HELLO.

Take a bite
I'll take a chunk
Take a chance
I smelled your closeness
It really stunk
Take my complaints
Turn them to hope
Make me see
And make believe
You are a ghost
Take me out
Just one nice meal
bebé isn't it
Me you feel
Is anything real
Or thinking nothing
Everything can be anything
But to you
I wanna be something
I thought I was stunning
You played the hand
Like all the others
I was your playing sand
You kicked me around
Left me to die here
As in dead, voiceless
No sound

won't say that I love you
because I've said it too much
I won't say that I melt with your touch

I won't tell you that I miss you
I won't tell you that I'm true
because all that you already knew

I won't tell you that I'm yours
And that to you I belong
because I feel that you are bored from this long song

I won't tell you that I love you in despair
because I feel that you really don't care
And that you now have her

Each day I promise and bet
That about you I must forget
And when we met
All the promises were broken
And about that I always regret

And again I tell you that I love you
Again I say I miss you
Again I tell you that I'm yours
And to you I belong
Though I'm sure that this is wrong

make believe  
is what we choose to believe.
Storms and the seas swallow me.
For am i just dreaming~a dulce man has swept my love
and my breathe.
Should i give him all i have left-
or stash the all of me.

My o.c.d disorder is scientific term standard of obsessive compulsive disorder. But i like to call my disorder
old children disorder.
From all the grown boys who look like normal men
when i run across them.

Little ballerina your birthday has passed
Momma will always be here
                                                   Momma's love will last
                Momma won't leave you,
I never will stray away.
Hunny momma is here tommorrow
              Ballerina your
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i want to coadjust
deep beneathe your lense
i want to sense robust
can we not pretend?
I dont need a fob
only something that lasts
i met hearts of stone
mine breaks to fast
your flux is pretty damning, partial to the core
go away from me
is what you said
now im happier than before.

Kind
Amazing
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Me and the familia had a huge picnic today
Peanut butter and jelly
Spanish rice for dad
Mom had a jelly sandwich to
And the little ballerina, her dress again ripped from new
As mommy had to change her for the third time
In two day's.
She's a little messy, but who isn't? Even grownup's are

Gentle mind
Peaceful path
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The sweetest treat
Is a great kindness
And kindness can come
In the form's of people
Or the form or snacks
And I'll take either.

The sweetest euphony
The cutest epiphany
Is with my laptop
And my index finger
Making harmonious Melodie's
With this write.

It's hard trying to be girl with a Mexican background in her
Own country:
But yet the same way its hard being some alien as some will call us because sure, we. Can
And will
Get jobs
For three dollars a backbreaking hour,
But alien's we are not
The real aliens are the ones in my homeland"
Trying to steal land
Just like they did America!
And they call us alien's
Get it right.

A backward smile
Smiling backwards
A frown turned up
And the up part turned down
A Mexicali turnaround:
Festive pinata
With one stick for a try
Birthday time!

I come to learn and respect at the same time that old boyfriends are kind of like your bad habits your mom and dad always told you to stop doing. Like Angelina, don't bite your nails: or Angelina, take your feet off the table, except the old boyfriend is like the habits we keep going back to. Why? Im questioning the same thing. Wish mom would have said "angelina' get your boyfriend out of the bed. Like all the other enlarged habits that come to mind:

But mom or dad never spoke that way. Being old fashioned Mexicali revolutionaries. They just let the happening go on as it was. Wish they would have kicked him out! Though a beautiful daughter came from such a mistake. It's only my daughter, who makes life a daily effort to continue.I love my little ballerina.

A grip can be good on one's heart
Though alot of times
Squeezed to hard
Just might pop
Like a balloon.

Skyrocketing from the time of seeing my city go into coal
Me and Mina stayed away from the cartel
They like to use and make the adolescent girls do their dirt
Just to end up in dirt
Drug war to not return to where it came from.
A loathsome reminder of where I came from .

Mexico city:
The metropolis of my mexicana heritage: Nirvana of the country.
Growing up here from the young innocence of a little girl
To seeing my cousin only being ten year's old
Shot and her innocence taken at only such a young time.
It showed me men's innocence: as you can say it showed me
Their difference.
Though we have no difference
The only difference isn't blood or ones thoughts.
We all think alike
Some crazier than other's.
The separation is love and hate
And you have to know how to separate the two,
Or you can be stuck in the middle to both love and hate.
One outdoes the other:
I'll stick to the loving path
Because you got to have an even balance
Or the scale will tip.

Honor
What is honor to some?
Is it moving about from our past fear's?
What about out past mistakes ?
Is that honor:
What is honor?
A badge to wear like some war medal?
No!
Honor is honoring our family
Because their all we have to honor
And the only one's who honor us.

Having conversation's with a noone
Is better than chatting with a someone
Those someone's always think their to good

Hermano: Alonzo Dominic Lopez, desde ustedes izquierda
Yo tener estado muriendo como ustedes murió!
Hermano: Alonzo Dominic Lopez= yo perder ustedes así mucho!
Hermano: amor ustedes

Critical other's: bombardment of poison
Sweet liar's: give a bane buss
acusaciones is a flock with no trigger
Su destino,agujero *****

I just Came here to write: not be judged

No distance ever separates
Dreams and desires
No mirror ever dissolves
Reflection and water
In one's eye

What graph would you make
Of lines of thought?
The triangle of pain
Is without any angle

Countless races
Have dreams alike
But sleep and night watch
Are never the same!

Names are forgotten
Codes alone come to mind.

I should have known better
Releasing the thread
I was concerned but yet OK for myself to feel content
Yet content I went through the traffic of life, leg's crossed
Arms were bent forward in a state of comfortable position.
Yet when crying didint lose my invention,
Of the better things to come
I slapped my hand back
And now I'll live
And have fun.

Little thing's are the sweetest
When we get them in little boxes
Little things are the sweetest
Even when they are little proxy's
Little things are the sweetest
When a man can make it right
Little things are the sweetest
The sweetest of my life.

Little things are the sweetest
The tiniest of thing's
Little memories I will hold
So close so next, next to me.

am lost into the warmth of your soul
Your warmth completes me.makes me feel whole

I am lost into the tenderness of your eyes
Your tender eyes capture me …
When I stare into them ,I wish time dies

I am lost into the depth of your voice
The way it rings into my ears brings me joyce
The more I get close to you …
I can’t help but getting closer
I have no choice

If only you can see my eyes now
you will read all the untold words
If only you can see through them
you will understand that for me you are the world

If only you can see the smile on my face
when i receive your email, message or phone call
you will know that you have captured my all

If only you can see what happens to me the moment we meet
If only you can feel how fast my heart beat
you will know that you are the only one who makes me feel complete

Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.”

Hatred is a poison that fills your body. It becomes impossible to think of anything else but the object of your hatred. Sometimes if you don't encounter the object of your hatred for a length of time, the hatred may dissipate throughout your body. You may be under the impression that the feeling is gone. The truth is that is has spread like a cancer. It is very important if possible to tell the person who you are angry with how you feel. If this is not possible it might be helpful to discuss your feelings with others. In any case do not let this hatred sit and poison your body.

Id gladly please would not like no more strange messages sent to me I am new here and don't need no more pervertidos writing me
Gracias
Angelina Lopez ¢>

The low lands call
I am tempted to answer
They are offering me a free dwelling
Without having to conquer

The massive mountain makes its move
Beckoning me to ascend
A much more difficult path
To get up the slippery bend

I cannot choose both
I have a choice to make
I must be wise
This will determine my fate

I want you to take me
To control all of me
My heart.. my thoughts.. my mind
I want you always by my side
From your love I'll never hide
Cause this pure love I long to find

I want you to conquer me
To love me
To care for me

I wanna kiss your tears and pain away
I wanna always be there for you when you need me

I wanna shout out loud ' I LOVE YOU '
So it can reach you
I wanna sing for you
Smile to you
Give you me with no regrets

Ciudad de México
mojado en pena
fracaso a hombre

When the times are tough and when the winds blow
Love conquers all and it continues to show

When no one cares and the world is bleak
Love conquers all for those who seek

A love so true that the angels sing
This feeling I have can only be one thing

An undying love that withstand anything that is seen
The good times, the bad times and everything in between

So when people say it s over, dont believe what they say
Because love conquers all, come what may.

I'm pretty sure the timing is right
To tell you how I feel.

I think it's time to reveal to you
The secret that keeps my lips sealed.

I want to tell you
But I don't know how.

A good idea is what I wish
My mind would allow.

I guess I could try to put together a plan
That, in the end, would probably just sink.

But instead, tonight, I'm gonna find the courage
To just tell you what I think.